C25

"Of course, I went there three times, but they didn't let me into your courtyard. I just looked outside and saw that old and broken courtyard, which made me feel sorry for it."

Her tears were still dripping down, making Zheng Qingluo understand that she wasn't abandoned by others, it was her father's amazing stepwife who broke her family relationship.

"Aunt, don't be like this, I'm fine."

Madame Jiang Zhang was also impatient, she immediately stood up and walked out. Zheng Qingluo quickly stopped him and sat on the stool, but this time, she pressed it very carefully.

"Aunt, it's really not what you think. Back in Weir Prefecture, I did not live a good life and no one cared for me. However, all of this is in the past now, ever since I returned to the capital, the old lady has been very good to me."

"You've thought over everything carefully, so you've not wronged me. Take a look at the furnishings in this house, then take a look at the courtyard I live in. It's really great."

Zheng Qingluo was touched by the Madame Jiang Zhang family's impulsiveness for her sake, but did not want her to worry about her own matters. After all, the current Zheng Qingluo was no longer the Zheng Qingluo from before.

She wouldn't continue to live in that useless life of hers. She would help Zheng Qingluo regain all the benefits she deserved, but she didn't want to drag her grandfather's family into the water because of her.

Especially now that he had seen his aunt and knew that they truly loved him, he did not want them to hurt any unnecessary feelings because of this trivial matter.

"It depends on who you want to compete with, compared to when you were in Weir Prefecture, of course it would be better. That rundown courtyard that no one wants to go to, can make you stay here for nine years with just a single look. If you want to compare with our Jiang Mansion, there's only one difference, and that's not good."

Madame Jiang Zhang said angrily, but these words actually made Zheng Qingluo laugh. She never thought that her aunt, with her childish temperament, would keep her home clean.

"Qingluo, this is in the capital. They don't dare to do anything to you, so you have to tell your aunt. Take this money, don't let them know."

Mrs. Zhang held onto her purse and refused to let her return it, "Aunt will come to see you often. If they dare to disobey, I'll have your uncle take care of them."

This kind of worry made Zheng Qingluo's heart warm. So, there was a type of love called worry. Even if they were close by, they were always afraid of being wronged.

"Don't worry, aunt. I will protect myself well and not let you down."

Zheng Qingluo didn't argue anymore. She took the money bag from Aunt Zhang with relief. The feeling of holding it in her hand definitely wasn't silver. It could only be banknotes.

"You really shouldn't have let them return to the capital. If it wasn't for the fact that you are getting older and need to return to the capital to find a good marriage, you would have made them stay in the Weir Prefecture and not come back for the rest of their lives."

Mrs Zhang said unhappily as she smoothed Zheng Qing's hair. Zheng Qingluo was stunned. You're not going to come back in a lifetime? That father stayed in the Weir Prefecture for nine years and did not return to report.

So it turned out that the Ancestor's house had so much energy, and was not a stupid and decadent person, so when it came to using methods, his hand was not soft at all. Thinking of this, Zheng Qingluo became happy, the evil people had their own evil people to grind against, no, I can't call the Ancestor's house an evil person.

"Why are you laughing so happily all of a sudden?"

Seeing that Zheng Qingluo had laughed out loud, Aunt Zhang quickly asked carefully, afraid that she would be confused from anger. After all, that person was her father.

"Are you angry that your grandfather and uncle are treating your father like this? This is something that cannot be helped, we can't just directly hit him and beat him up. Moreover, even beating him up won't solve the problem, we even let him off easy."

"Therefore, we can only suppress him in the imperial court. Otherwise, he would think that no one would be able to control him in this world. He's just a hypocrite who doted on his concubine and killed his wife, but he still studies so much."

Thinking about that gentle and graceful woman, Madame Jiang felt as if a knife was being twisted in her heart. She remembered that when she had just married into Jiang Mansion, her sister-in-law wasn't even old enough to stay by her side.

Sister-in-law was short, but she was very close to him. She was beautiful, intelligent, and intelligent. There was no family that didn't like her, so her father-in-law wanted to find a better wife for her.

Instead of asking for a big family, we would rather choose a young master with a low status. Because of his low status, how could he treat the young miss of Jiang Mansion slowly?

However, thinking about it was not a reality. Many of the young masters and young mistresses that were married into aristocratic families didn't have good results, so they only wanted to have a lower family background and hoped that he would treat his own daughter well.

After thinking about it, he finally decided on this Zheng Mingrui who seemed to have a family background, but was extremely knowledgeable, and thought that such a person who only cared about learning would never be able to change his mind.

After all, after reading so many books of poetry, he knew that etiquette was shameful, and he was a good student. After all, after reading so many books of poetry, he knew that etiquette was shameless, and he was good at learning.

The eunuch was extremely regretful that he did not properly investigate Zheng Mingrui before his sister-in-law got married. He actually did not know that Zheng Mingrui had such a doting concubine before his wedding, which resulted in his sister-in-law not getting any love at all after marrying into the Zheng Mansion.

He even had to watch the Qiu's every day, arrogantly flaunting his power in front of his eyes until he gave birth to Qingluo, his body never to recover.

"Aunt, I'm fine, I'm just very happy. With you all standing behind me, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to stand here right now."

Previously, he thought that it was due to his good luck and the protection of the Mothers that he was able to escape those few dangerous times. Thinking about it now, if it wasn't for the Jiang Mansion behind him, standing behind his grandfather and uncle, a three to five-year-old girl like him would have probably died a long time ago.

Such a young child, as long as she could think of it, with a slight move of her little finger, she would probably be annihilated. How could she still live to this day, the Qiu's was afraid of the Jiang family's methods.

"What use is there with us? Your mother left so early, don't you know how regretful your grandfather and uncle are?! Zheng Mingrui is such a cruel and unscrupulous person, we will definitely not let him have a good ending."

Seeing that her aunt was about to shed tears again, she knew that she had thought of her mother. However, if a person died, they could not be revived. Those who were alive must live well, and the dead should rest in peace.

"Aunt, if you don't mind, you can take two back. In the future, I'll personally embroider a dress for Aunt to wear, and the embroidery will definitely be the most beautiful."

He had originally wanted to find a topic to make Aunt happy, but he didn't expect to make Aunt sad again, "Can you embroider, who did you learn it from, Mothers?"

"You look very much like your mother. Your eyebrows and nose are so similar, but you are so thin that they have lost their shape. They no longer have your mother's elegant demeanor. They've raised you and crippled you."

Your uncle asked around, and said that the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, as well as needlepoint, had not been taught to you. Tell me, how is this something a manager's wife should do?

Zheng Qingluo silently cursed. She wasn't afraid, she wouldn't be afraid. At that time, she would say how stupid she was. She wouldn't be able to learn anything.

It's not that she didn't invite a teacher to teach her, but rather, she invited so many teachers to teach me. I didn't even learn these basic things.

"Qingluo, don't be afraid. We have an aunt, and the aunt has already found one for you. From tomorrow on, let them come to the manor. A girl taught by a woman is strong. "

Qingluo loved to hear these words. Just by relying on her identity as the first daughter of a Marquis of An's family in her previous life, she would never fall into the title of Chiang Wan Ning. Mother, let me show you.

Although Zheng Qingluo had repeatedly assured Aunt Zhang, the Madame Jiang still went to the Cixi Hall in the main courtyard to tell Old Madam Zheng that she had helped Qingluo to get a teacher.